I said how often do you wank . everyday he said .so do i ,i said ..we could both see our erections in the bed cloths .. we pulled the bedding off our...elves pulled our pants down and just stared at our cocks ..cant remember who started wanking first but lets just say we wanked ..playful we started messing around doing a quick grab of each other cock ..but letting go quick ..guess we was both scared one or the other would say fuck off don't touch my cock .so we did a few just watching each other. Can I get you something to drink?"I looked over to see at the tall glass on the table beside the Pope. It looked like a Sprite with lime."Whatever the Pope's having," I smiled. Bob returned with a similar glass for me and asked me to start at the beginning. I took a healthy gulp — and started coughing."What the hell is this?" I gasped."Double gin and tonic," Bob said. "Just like His Holiness has. Wasn't that what you wanted?" I thought it was a Sprite," I said as I gradually recovered.The Pope. I knew my beloved husband was close. He finally shot a whole load of salty semen into my mouth. I swallowed it all…The stranger behind me stopped for a second and I felt his tongue on my asshole. I made my best effort to hold my own orgasm; but I was feeling very close.Suddenly I felt his black cock on my pussy. I jumped out of the bed. He got angry. I explained him I did not want to fuck him in front of my hubby.The man then sat down again on the chair and ordered me to straddle him, facing. I wanted more of this fuck-doll! I spun around, hiked his ass up, and gave his hole a few wet swipes of my tongue. My cock was still rock hard and dripping with my cum and his spit. I hoisted his sneaker-clad feet onto ech of my shoulders and lined it up at his fuckhole...I slowly entered...The warmth of his hole was intoxicating...His cries and whimpers fueled my lust...Soon I was pumping away as his arms snaked their way round my neck pulling me closer...Our sweaty bellies and chests were.